Looking at the fuzzy tall figure deep in the hall, it seemed to be shrouded in the law of fire, giving people a domineering and endless pressure.
Long Yan!
The Supreme Emperor of the Qianlong Empire.
Long Hao, the father of Long Xiang.
"Come here!" came the powerful voice, which seemed to penetrate directly into the soul.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan had the roar of the phantom of the ancestral dragon above his head, and he had withstood the terrible pressure. He walked towards the fuzzy tall figure step by step, getting closer and closer, but he still couldn't see his face clearly.
The other party is like a high-altitude god, and you can only feel the other party's majestic and endless power.
Long Xiaoshan had a feeling.
The opponent's power has surpassed the peak level of Jin Dan.
Because he has seen the peak of the golden elixir, whether it is the dean, Long Hao, or his teacher, they are all at the peak of the golden elixir. Although the peak golden elixir also has strengths and weaknesses, it is obvious that you can still feel that level.
But in front of him was the Supreme Emperor of the Qianlong Empire, Long Yin's grandfather.
He couldn't feel how powerful the other party was.
All I know is that the other person has transcended that level.
As for whether he became a heavenly king or not, he didn't know.
Long Xiaoshan walked to a place a hundred meters in front of the tall figure. He slowly bowed and said in greeting: "I have met His Majesty the Supreme Emperor."
Long Yan's eyes dropped.
Like two burning suns.
The endless burning sensation enveloped Long Xiaoshan.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoshan felt a slight sting on his cheek, and a drop of blood seeped out and floated into the air.
Slowly drifting towards Long Yan.
Long Yan stretched out a finger, and the drop of blood fell on Long Yan's fingertips. Red flames were seen in his hand, and the drop of blood gradually boiled. Then, many terrifying shadows appeared in it.
There are eight-armed crocodile dragons, dragons, and terrifying blood shadows...
Long Xiaoshan was shocked.
Is the other party testing his blood?
He actually forced out all the powers hidden in his bloodline.
Fortunately, Long Xiaoshan was not unprepared.
He has extracted Long Yin's blood, extracted it, and then blended it into his own blood.
Long Yan looked at the various bloodline powers contained in the drop of blood in front of him, and his eyes narrowed. He verified Long Xiaoshan's bloodline. Of course, it was not a whim, but because Long Xiaoshan's performance in the Qianlong Battle was so amazing.
A person does not become strong for no reason.
So he wanted to see what happened to Long Yin.
But the result was more complicated than he thought.
Long Yin's bloodline was actually mixed with so many terrifying bloodlines. There were several bloodlines that even made him vaguely frightened. For example, the terrifying blood shadow seemed to come from some extremely ancient and terrifying existence.
"Long Yin, how come you have so much blood in your body?"
"Your Majesty," Long Xiaoshan said calmly, "Your Majesty knows that Yin is not a pure-blooded imperial clan. Back then, my father searched for the ten thousand-year-old essence for me and suppressed the bloodline conflict in my body, but he only treated the symptoms but not the root cause.
Two years ago, my body began to experience conflicts and mutations, which became more and more serious. I tried various methods to treat them, but failed. The blood mutation became more and more serious, and I was almost desperate. Later, I accidentally changed from one Classical books read about the method of fighting poison with poison. In ancient times, some people used the method of absorbing other bloodlines to suppress bloodline mutations in the body.
At that time, Yin was already desperate. He treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor and began to continuously extract various powerful bloodlines and integrate them into his body. It was of no use at first, and the conflict between his physical condition became more severe. So I looked for more powerful bloodlines and integrated them into his body. In my body, I actually succeeded. The mutations in my body stopped, and my strength also improved by leaps and bounds, becoming what it is now."
Long Yan did not speak.
Because even his mind was shaken.
Such crazy behavior seeking death.
It actually allowed Long Yin to survive.
You must know how terrible blood conflict is. Not to mention alien blood, even ordinary people have different blood types. If blood transfusion is given, it will lead to death.
Not to mention that the dragon blood is too rare, which is why the imperial clan requires intermarriage within the clan. Once mixed with other bloods, it will lead to bloodline conflicts and mutations.
However, Long Xiaoshan risked his own life to absorb so many powerful bloodlines.
None of this is dead.
Instead, they were a blessing in disguise, merging into a more powerful bloodline.
Long Yan didn't know how to describe this kind of incredible luck, but the drop of blood in front of him couldn't lie. It was indeed a fusion of multiple bloodlines.
Long Yin was able to successfully fuse the blood with this incredible chance, and he became the champion of the Hidden Dragon War in one fell swoop, and even aroused the true meaning of the ancestral dragon.
Could it be...this is destiny?
After a long time, the majestic voice came again: "Go."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Long Yin slowly backed away, walked out of the palace, and exhaled.
Although he acted calm just now, in fact his whole soul was tense. His identity was the biggest loophole. Once Long Yan discovered that he was not the real Long Yin, his fate could be imagined.
Fortunately, the preparations he made in advance came in handy.
And the reason he made up is ridiculous.
But the conflict with Longyin's bloodline is completely self-consistent. Otherwise, his bloodline will always be a doubtful point.
After Long Xiaoshan left.
In that ancient and solemn hall.
Another figure appeared, all golden in color, and said, "Father, do you believe his words?"
The tall figure on the dragon chair glanced at the golden figure lightly: "Long Hao, do you think he is lying?"
Long Hao lowered his head: "Father, I'm not sure."
Long Yan said calmly: "Your brother has been gone for so many years, but you still haven't stepped out of his shadow?"
Long Hao shuddered and immediately knelt down: "Father, I never meant this."
Long Yan didn't speak, the whole hall was extremely silent, and Long Hao's head hung lower.
Suddenly the invisible pressure dissipated.
Long Hao looked up and found that the tall figure on the dragon chair had disappeared.
A majestic voice came from the void: "As an emperor, you must be tolerant of others. Go ahead and do what you should do. Everything is for the imperial clan."
"Yes, father." Long Hao responded respectfully.
…
After Long Xiaoshan left the main hall, Eunuch Hua guided him: "Your Highness, please go to Tianji Square, where the canonization ceremony will be held."
Long Xiaoshan nodded.
Following Eunuch Hua, we passed through many palaces.
Noisy sounds came.
In front of us, a huge circular square appeared. At this time, people were already standing around the square. Those who could come to the scene in person were naturally prominent figures in the empire.
They are all waiting here.
Long Xiaoshan's appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone.
"Your Highness is here."
"Prince Longyin is here."
Countless people watched as Long Xiaoshan passed through a special passage leading to the high platform in the center of the square.
Long Xiaoshan glanced away lightly, and with his huge spiritual mind, he immediately sensed many acquaintances, including his master Huangfu Qi and his senior brother Fang Shaoyu, but they obviously did not recognize him.
